im tripping on
splintered wood
of a colour, i never understood
you know who i am
just sticking to a plan
but the journey i can't stand
that dog won't hunt
but well set it loose,just the same
welcome to my needle
can you taste the pain
i'm just another wasting, away -man
no time to laugh
dying's wrong
and you can't write black
in the lyric of this song
lets take a knife
and cull ,cull, cull
deep in the woods
with the claws
and the pull of love
i know there's a god above
i know the colour now
it's the kinda grey
when the sun burns
the haze away
you can see it my eyes
when i stop and stare
im tripping on
splintered wood
of a colour, i never understood
you know who i am
just sticking to a plan
but the journey i can't stand
that dog won't hunt
but well set it loose,just the same
welcome to my needle
can you taste the pain
i'm just another wasting, away -man